[ Vaer knows, absolutely, that Hector is pretty hopeless. But that's part of what drew them together. In many ways, Vaer is pretty hopeless, too. Years spent living as someone else will do that, probably. ]
There will be trouble if something gets in the way, this time.
[ With a faint smile. With that, Vaer retreats backstage to pack up their things; later, they return with the wine and flowers still in their arms, but with their Bag of Holding hanging from a shoulder. ]
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There will be trouble if something gets in the way, this time.
[ With a faint smile. With that, Vaer retreats backstage to pack up their things; later, they return with the wine and flowers still in their arms, but with their Bag of Holding hanging from a shoulder. ]
Shall we?